I woke up after very little sleep, up all night shifting and turning, sweating, nerves on edge. I follow my normal morning routine: out of bed, brush teeth, shower, get dressed. The usual. As I adjust my hair in the mirror, I can’t help but stare at my reflection, pondering about what my day is going to consist of, what my life is going to be like after this day, and as I over think it, I feel dri...

Celia, a retired artist, walked out onto her balcony and took in the ever so beautiful landscape that appeared as the backdrop of her garden - that she has always taken for granted. She decides to dig out her old art supplies and capture the landscape with her artistic skills. She elegantly strokes the brushes against the canvas, leaving a magnificent, colourful replica of the astounding, joyous b...